Thank Goodness for Murphy

If it wasn't for Murphy we wouldn't know when the 6:00 AM Pepsi truck pulled up to the nearby Hardings grocery store to deliver.  We wouldn't of noticed "how many" cars, and trucks and SUV's stopped by the drop off mailbox across the street, nor would we realize how many schools buses drove by in the morning (or afternoon).  We would have missed the fact that the neighbors were leaving (or coming), and when the mailman dropped the mail in the slot.  If it wasn't for Murphy barking at the children walking by I would of thought it was 1:00 PM instead of 3:30 PM.  And when your mother or father drive in, thank goodness for Murphy who not only barks but wag's his tail vigorously to let us know it's not a stranger at the door.